the primitive instincts haunt her like old wooden floors under heavy feet, nipping at her heels while she walks, forcing her to appear less awake; indifferent but feral at the core. wilderness obeys only nature. van thinks that for a while there they could feel themselves becoming moss and frost. even after returning, it still feels like there's a thick slime clinging to their innards. ā Ā hate to break it to you but shit is still real even if you don't talk about it. shocker, i know. Ā ā van meet sarcasm, as a defence mechanism. it's been their most valuable shield of armour. wears it like it's good for them or something and doesn't dare to question why the fuck it wouldn't be because they prefer to not think about it at all. which maeve is now requiring them to do. (nice one, wiley. real nice) she shoves her hands in her pockets like she's rooting around for a coin that's been lost in the hole she hasn't patched up yet but the truth is .. it's to stop them from shaking. ā Ā what's so great about endings anyway? Ā ā any ending van has ever known comes from a movie or tv show because for all the shit that they've gone through .. it continues to follows them around. either the ending is so good that they still wish there was something more to come or it's so bad they wish they didn't watch the damn thing at all. so, yeah: van stands by her words: what is so great about endings?
⽠¹ ⾠@likewiley / ⽠² ⾠random sentence prompts ... talking makes things real. and real things end.















